At the end of Youshi, the heavy snowfall for days finally stopped, and the sky was filled with black clouds, making the sky look extremely dark.
Shi Qinghua sneaked into Thousand Swords Peak secretly, avoiding people along the way. She didn't pry further and came to Xie Xian's dormitory.
Xie Xian's room was located in the south. The room was very damp and narrow. The only window outside the window was a thousand-year-old tree with lush branches. It was a good place to hide people.
Shi Qinghua tiptoed the ground slightly and flew lightly to the tree. He hid his figure and buried his head to see Xie Xian's condition.
The window of Xie Xian's room was wide open. Under the flickering candlelight, he was wearing a thin middle coat and lying on the bed with his side facing Shi Qinghua.
The middle coat was clean and not stained with blood. Xie Xian himself looked lazy, with a smile on his lips, playing with his jade-like hands with great interest. It didn't look like he was being punished, lying on his back.
A person who cannot get out of bed.
Shi Qinghua didn't notice anything unusual about Xie Xian and didn't intend to stay any longer. When she was about to leave, an uninvited guest suddenly came.
"Smash it, smash it! Don't leave anything behind." Song Tianyang, with a full face of anger, led a large group of disciples into Xie Xian's room.
Song Tianyang stood in the middle of the room, staring at Xie Xian with vicious eyes, wishing he could drink his blood and eat his flesh.
As soon as he woke up, he found that his Dantian was destroyed, his spiritual power was gone, and he was no different from a useless person. And all this was because Xie Xian studied at Tsinghua University.
If Shi Qinghuaxiu hadn't defeated him with cunning methods, he wouldn't have wanted revenge. If he hadn't wanted revenge, if he hadn't listened to Xie Xian's words, he wouldn't have gone to the bamboo forest at the back of Qingjing Peak and entered the formation by mistake.
Dantian was destroyed.
Although Song Tianyang did not remember what happened in the bamboo forest, he had an intuition that the destruction of his Dantian was closely related to the two of them.
Bitch! Shi Qinghua and Xie Xian, these insidious and cunning bitches, he will not let them go.
Song Tianyang's eyes were blood red, his teeth were clenching, and he clenched his hands into fists, almost crushing his own joints.
"Senior brother." Seeing Song Tianyang, Xie Xian's leisurely mood faded away, and he got up from the bed obediently, half-kneeling on the ground and saluting Song Tianyang.
As soon as he moved, the whip wounds on his body quickly burst open, and the dark red blood stained his middle clothes. He was not in peace as Shi Qinghua thought.
"Xie Xian, you also have today." Song Tianyang stood high, looking down at the blood on Xie Xian's body, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse, "Didn't you speak for Tsinghua University in the hall today? What about you now? Are you still stubborn? Do you still dare to speak for her?
Talk?"
"Didn't you lie to me to go to Houshan Bamboo Forest? Why, I didn't expect that I would still settle accounts with you if I wasn't dead."
Xie Xian bit his lip and then loosened it, looking very at a loss. His voice was loud and he defended: "Senior brother, I just mentioned the Bamboo Forest in the Back Mountain. You must go there yourself. Senior sister, she doesn't have any
I hurt you, how can I say panic?"
Snapped.
Song Tianyang slapped Xie Xian hard on the face. Xie Xian turned his face away and his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.
"You shouldn't have said that." Song Tianyang said fiercely and kicked Xie Xian on the shoulder.
Xie Xian was still half-kneeling, with his dark hair hanging down in front of his shoulders, half covering his eyebrows. Under the dark hair, his eyes were filled with undercurrents, his lips were raised dangerously, and the hands under the cuffs were slightly raised, forming a black mist.
It's like the ferocious beast finally couldn't help but show its sharp claws.
Just as he was about to take action, Xie Xian suddenly glanced at the old tree outside the window. The dangerous aura around him suddenly calmed down, and he returned to the harmless junior brother again.
The disciples brought by Song Tianyang began to smash things, and the crackling sounds kept making, and soon the room was in a mess.
Xie Xian was kneeling in the mess, his figure looked extremely fragile, which made people feel soft.
Shi Qinghua, who was hiding in the old tree, pulled back his head, covering his chest with a fast heartbeat, and frowned.
She always had the illusion that Xie Xian had discovered her, but Xie Xian's expression didn't look like it. This chapter has been completed!